Page 11 of Perfect Night

“Charlie, I want nothing more than to fuck you all night, but there’s clearly something going on in here,” said Sebastian, tapping Charlie’s temple. “You don’t need to go through with this if you’ve changed your mind. I’m not gonna get angry or anything.”

Could this guy be any more perfect? He was also irritatingly intuitive. Something was going on in his head. He already wanted more with this guy, and he’d never be able to have it. If he was sensible, he’d walk away now – Sebastian was giving him an out – or he could stay and risk spending the next weeks and months pining for something which was never meant to be.

“I’m just surprised a guy like you could be interested in someone like me.”

Okay, he was going with honesty. His brain and mouth needed to get on the same page.

“Come here,” said Sebastian, opening his arms.

He was still gloriously naked, and hard, his thick cock sticking out. Perhaps Charlie wasn’t the turn-off he thought hewas, or Sebastian might just be someone who was constantly horny and saw Charlie as a body to fuck.

Before he started spiralling with more self-flagellation, Charlie quickly took advantage of the offer of a hug from this mountain of a man. Sebastian was wearing some sort of woodsy aftershave, which made Charlie think of the forest, even though he’d never been in one. He breathed it in, feeling content in the heat and strength of Sebastian’s hold, which calmed Charlie’s racing thoughts. Sebastian lowered them down onto the bed, resting Charlie’s head on his chest, gently stroking his hair. It was comforting.

Charlie’s hands wandered over Sebastian’s amazing body before they automatically travelled south, gripping his chunky and veiny cock.

“You don’t need to do that. I’m happy to just cuddle.”

Charlie knew Sebastian was being completely genuine, which is what encouraged him to keep going. He used the precome to rub against Sebastian’s foreskin, getting him nice and slick. It was tempting to dive back on the tasty treat, but he was enjoying being held. Charlie built up a rhythm until Sebastian gently stopped him with his hand. Had Charlie gone too far again?

“Let me take care of you. Can you do that?”

Charlie looked into Sebastian’s eyes, and his heart lurched. He couldn’t say no to this guy. He just had to get out of his head, take whatever Sebastian was willing to offer, and chalk it up to a beautiful memory. Charlie nodded, causing Sebastian to smile and swoop in for a quick kiss.

“Lie down on your stomach and relax.”

Sebastian had whispered, but there was something commanding about his tone. Charlie did as he was told. He rolled over and shivered as he felt those firm hands all over his body. First, they were caressing his lower back, then his upper legs. They ghosted over his arse a few times, leavinghim tingling with anticipation. Sebastian shifted on the bed, and Charlie relaxed as he felt kisses all over his body. Again, Sebastian was teasing him by kissing him everywhere except the final destination. He knew it was coming, and the anticipation was driving him wild. He could feel how wet the sheet was underneath him. Charlie was so turned on, his cock was leaking profusely. After what felt like hours, his cheeks were pulled apart gently. The excitement caused him to tense for a brief second.

“Relax, Charlie. Let me make you feel good.”

He let out an unavoidable moan when he felt Sebastian’s tongue against his hole. At first he lapped at it gently, getting a taste before he buried his tongue in further. Charlie had been rimmed before, but now he knew what the term ‘eaten out’ really meant. He was grinding against the bed, and close to blowing his load. Sebastian must have sensed it as he gripped Charlie’s hips hard, holding him in place so he couldn’t thrust. He whimpered in frustration, followed by more moans. It felt so amazing. Charlie usually wanted to get to the main event, but he could happily lie here for hours. The pleasure was overwhelming. He thought he might come hands-free. Charlie was desperate for friction, but his hips weren’t going anywhere. He was pinned to the mattress, being eaten out in a way he’d never experienced before.

When Charlie was babbling nonsense and thought he might pass out from pleasure, Sebastian’s tongue was replaced by a slicked-up finger. When had he gotten lube? Charlie must have been so blissed out, he didn’t recall Sebastian moving. Another thing which made this man perfect. No, he had to stop that. He was about to have the best dicking of his life, he was sure of it, and he needed to be in the moment, not thinkingcoulda, shoulda, woulda.This was all about tonight.

Charlie rarely enjoyed being fingered. He found it uncomfortable as it couldn’t quite hit the spot in the way a dickcould, but Sebastian had some magic fingers to go with that tongue. Charlie was so relaxed, Sebastian soon had two fingers in. He almost jolted off the bed when his prostate was tapped like Sebastian was playing a musical instrument. He wasn’t sure what instrument involved tapping, but the man with his fingers buried inside him had to be a master.

“Turn over. I want to see your face when I fuck you,” Sebastian growled in his ear as he removed his fingers.

Charlie didn’t like to bottom on his back. It was too vulnerable a position, but his body thought differently as it rolled over willingly, as if in a reflex response to Sebastian’s command. He pulled Charlie into a deep kiss. They were lost in the moment for a few seconds. Charlie didn’t even feel him move between his legs until he felt the fat head of Sebastian’s cock nudging against his hole. He tensed again; another reflex. Sebastian broke the kiss. Those beautiful eyes checking Charlie was okay. He didn’t need to say a word. He knew it was a look of permission. Charlie nodded, and Sebastian pushed forward. There was that initial burn as the pain and pleasure threshold was danced across.

“Take a deep breath,” said Sebastian, stroking his hair and looking into his eyes.

Charlie took a deep breath.

“Now breathe out slowly for a count of four.”

As Charlie breathed out, Sebastian pushed all the way in. It almost knocked the breath out of Charlie, but by the time he’d finished the exhale, he felt that glorious stretch. Fuck, he was thick, but Charlie loved it. He just needed a few seconds before the good stuff started.

Sebastian smiled at him, knowing to give him a moment. He kissed Charlie, but it was gentle, almost nurturing. Charlie was in trouble as he was already feeling a lot of things for Sebastian and everything he did just increased the intensity ofhis emotions. Why couldn’t Sebastian just be a brute who fucked him into next week?

“Are you okay?” asked Sebastian.

“Yeah, just give me a few more seconds. Your cock’s huge.”

“I think you’ve got me beat there.”

“Girth beats length any day of the week.”

Sebastian chuckled, kissed him again, and then gave an experimental thrust. Charlie’s eyes rolled back in his head as Sebastian found the sweet spot again. The moan from Charlie seemed to give Sebastian permission to move. At first he kept up a steady pace, gliding over his prostate again and again.

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